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Chapter 12 I want to tell the teacher!

Yu Xing wanted to take the opportunity to ask, but Yuriel and his physics class representative deskmate had just been punished, and now he was not a good idea to speak out or send a small note.

But you can listen to the reminder from your deskmate. Johnny really likes to use his authority to force students to do things they don’t want to do, especially in just a few words, he can get Uriel to be punished after class, and add a very terrifying hidden danger to the physics class representative who is not a red armband.

"Everyone should listen carefully during class. Once you miss the example, you have to disturb others." Johnny was on the podium and gave this episode an educational ending. By the way, he mentioned, "If you continue like this, what should you do next week's test? Study hard. Our class has counted down so many times in the grade. If you count down again this time, I will feel that it is a waste of resources to spend your hard work on you."

Small test?

The deducers suddenly felt the spirit. Generally speaking, the test test in the school dungeon means a death node, or it simply ends. The large building dungeon will not end with a small test so quickly, but it should be true that this will be a very dangerous node.

There was no trouble in the second half of the class. Yu Xing did not take the initiative to talk to his deskmate. He only focused a little attention and kept paying attention to his deskmate's movements. When the bell rang, Johnny did not delay the get out of class. After pressing the bell to finish the last sentence of the example question, he picked up the math textbook and left the classroom under the gaze of all the students.

One second, two seconds.

The back of the head teacher completely disappeared. Yu Xing saw that the head teacher was walking to the left of the classroom. Before class, they already knew that the left was the grade office, so the head teacher and the teacher in each class basically had a workstation in the grade office.

Three seconds, four seconds.

The quiet atmosphere suddenly collapsed, and the class suddenly exploded. The students stood up one by one and lay down. The white hair in front of Yu Xing was lying on the desk like a pile of mud, as if they wanted to make up for sleep. The students in other seats were also energetic. The boys got together with each other, and the girls chatted in groups of three or three.

"Hurry, hurry up, go to the bathroom together!"

"I've seen so many transfer students all at once, and it's the first time I've seen them in this class."

"It's not a big deal. The previous transfer students went to the key class in front. Who knew that they had to go to the class at the rear of the crane this time? Do they have bad grades?"

"Who gave you the water? It's not the one next door..."

Everything in front of me was a bit absurd, like a scene that was detached from a depressed and weird atmosphere, and everyone became vivid. Their expressions, movements, and expressions were no different from those of normal high school students. Only the person with red armbands was still sitting silently in his seat, his face was muted, and he looked like a robot.

The corridor became lively, and some people went out of the class door to go to the toilet together, while more people ran from other classes to the window of Class 4, wanting to see the new classmates who were transferred this time.

Most of them are girls. Maybe they don’t know where they heard about the reasons why there are several handsome guys among the transfer students this time.

The curiosity, excitement, and even a little shy on their faces were so vivid. At this moment, Yu Xing had an illusion that it seemed that the depressing atmosphere during class did not exist at all.

The same was true when they first came to St. Jones Middle School. When they walked in from the school gate, they could hear the noisy sound. As soon as the class bell rang, the entire teaching building became quiet.

Thinking about the extremely fragmented inner and outer world is like a curse that manipulates human souls.

"Transfer student, your name is Roy, right? Welcome to Class 4!" The tall boy on the right was probably very curious about Yu Xing. He spent more than a minute protruding his head next to him. Finally, he couldn't bear it and reached out to touch Yu Xing's arm, "My name is Jack, sports committee member."

His fingers were transmitted to Yu Xing's arm through the school uniform shirt with a warm temperature, which made people feel much safer than Bingbing's cool touch.

Yu Xing glanced at Jack's shoulder silently, and there were no red armbands on both sides, which meant that he was not a teacher's person.

It’s really strange that this class actually allowed several students who were not red armbands to be class committee members. It was difficult to control and had the right to do so. What did those teachers want?

There was a hint of doubt in his heart, and Yu Xing nodded on the surface, showing a friendly and sunny smile: "I'm glad to know you."

"Roy Roy, come here, I have something to tell you." Jack waved his hand mysteriously, and his face cooperated to make a silence but stopped expression. Yu Xing's deskmate moved and lowered his head. I don't know if he was looking at the textbooks spread out on the table or closing his eyes to rest, but the curly hair that was too long had already covered his eyes.

But it is obvious that Yu Xing's deskmate has no good impression of Jack.

Yu Xing thought about it, but stood up and leaned over to Jack's side, ready to hear what he wanted to say. As soon as he walked over, Jack pulled his arm, attached his mouth to his ear, and lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "You are really unlucky. When I chose a seat just now, I looked at you. Didn't you see it? Alas, I was actually a deskmate with that guy Oliver. It would be better to choose any empty seat than here."

"Oliver, is this my deskmate's name?" Yu Xing seemed to have not heard Jack's complaint in the second half, and the focus was very precise. "Thank you, my deskmate looks very introverted. Otherwise, if you tell me his name, I don't know how to ask him."

"..." Jack's eyes twitched, and his warm attitude seemed a little cold, "I'm for your own good, you will soon know that you will have a lot of trouble when you are a deskmate with Oliver. If you want to get rid of these troubles, you can perform better in the next week's test, and then apply to the head teacher for a change of position, otherwise you will regret it, and you will definitely regret it."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! At the end, his face even had some pride and certainty, as if he was very confident that Yu Xing would soon regret it.

Yu Xing instantly figured it out that his curly deskmate probably had a different background. This curly may be an opportunity or a trap. Jack specifically mentioned using the scores of the small test to exchange positions, which shows whether he should stay in the position he is now sitting must be very important to him personally.

However, at this moment, he never expected that the so-called trouble would come so quickly. Just as he was about to reply to Jack's enthusiasm, a sudden bang came from behind him, and the pen rod fell to the ground and rolled around until Yu Xing's feet.

"Oh, I'm still studying after class. I'm so serious. Why don't you make a red armband?"

Yu Xing looked back and saw that the other group of brown-haired girls didn't get a stone from somewhere. It seemed to be a pebbles, very hard and big enough to hurt people. She stood beside Oliver with a smile, lowered her head slightly, and her tone was full of provocation. Her little sisters surrounded her, laughing with her.

The silent Oliver shrugged his shoulders slightly and bent his back back. This was a self-protection position. His head was buried very low, and he didn't even look at these girls who came to find trouble. He was silent and accepted the unreasonable malice from his classmates.

"Hey, I'm asking you, why don't you make a red armband when you study so hard?" The girl's sister kicked Oliver's table, arrogant and domineering, causing the whole table to move backward for about a century. The foot of the table rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound, attracting the attention of the others in the class. So bursts of laughter with ridicule and watching the fun sounded from all directions.

"What are you pretending? Who are you showing me? I am so noble every day, as if I am completely unhappy to pay attention to us. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

At this time, the numb red armband stood up and stepped on Oliver's shoes as if he was accidentally stepping on Oliver's shoes - the natural movements and unchanged numb expressions were indeed expressed in this way, but if you were not careful, no one would specifically put his feet under the crotch of the table and step on another person's shoes.

"Ah!" Oliver finally reacted. He screamed in pain. Seeing this, Hong Jiezhang crushed his shoes and then withdrew his feet, "Accidentally."

With the red armband leading the way, the brown-haired girl became even more excited, and the people around her laughed louder. Jack proudly said to Yu Xing in the laughter of the people around her: "Look, I'll just say, it will be troublesome to be a deskmate with him, and your desk was kicked in a skew."

Yu Xing glanced around quietly. Wen Qinghuai left the class early for information and planned to be responsible for the information collection outside the class. Zhao Mou, Zhao Yijiu and Qu Xianqing were all staring at this place in the classroom. Zhao Yijiu's eyes were cold, and a pen was circling between his five fingers, looking at the eyes of this side - to be precise, looking at Yu Xing's gaze that was kicked in a crooked table, with a gloomy breath, his short deskmate was a little afraid to approach him.

As his eyes touched each other, Yu Xing read a question from Zhao Yijiu's eyes, as if asking him whether he would come forward to stop the farce. Yu Xing shook his head slightly.

Rebecca's men were watching from their seats before they went out. They had the same smile on their faces, as if they were also happy about this scene of bullying their classmates.

Yu Xing frowned, analyzing the various attitudes he saw on the faces of the classmates at this moment, bent down and picked up the pen that fell to his feet, and the noise of the brown-haired girl still stood in his ears: "Don't you feel ashamed? How can you sit here safely? Sure enough, garbage is garbage, and even the accusations from others are common to you, and they are useless at all. You must have been used to hearing them since childhood, right?"

Oliver's head lowered more thoroughly. During his subtle movements, a trace of curled bangs on his forehead fell, and his eyes with thick dark circles were revealed in the middle of his hair. There was no anger in that look, only a kind of fatigue and a faint fear after getting used to it.

"Ha..." Yu Xing suddenly laughed, and Jack's eyes lit up.

"Hey, you find it interesting, right? You must have seen his essence from our attitude! That's right. If you are his deskmate, you can torture him closer. The only disadvantage is that the dirty aura on his body will also be transmitted to you. I wonder if you will dislike it." Jack said to himself, perfecting a very complete set of logic for himself, and his strong figure swayed next to Yu Xing.

"..." Oliver could actually hear anything. Jack spoke so loudly that he didn't avoid him at all. Even when he called Yu Xing over and lowered his voice, the volume was actually quite high.

"What are you doing?" Yu Xing suddenly said, "Is it fun to bully people?"

No one expected that the transfer student would suddenly come forward to help Oliver. The air was quiet. The brown-haired girl frowned and tried to explain: "New, Roy, right? You don't know Oliver and he--"

Yu Xing stretched out his hand and gently placed Oliver's pen in front of Oliver. The moment he saw him raising his hand, Oliver shrank again, as if he was instinctively afraid that he would hit someone.

His actions undoubtedly angered the classmates in Class 4. Even Rebecca and Parey showed disagreements. Zhao Mou stood among the crowd and recorded all this with an absolutely calm expression.

The brown-haired girl said with a sharp tone: "You are going to help him!"

Her little sister shouted, "Are you trying to be an enemy of us?"

Yu Xing turned his head and looked at them, gritted his teeth, looking extremely disappointed and angry: "Why are you still so righteous to bully me? I'll ask again, is it fun to bully people? Why do you bully me a classmate who just transferred? I want to tell the teacher!"

The students around were stunned and found that what they were saying was not the same.

They are bullying Oliver, right, but they don't want to bully Roy.

"Wait, what are you talking about? I'm not, we don't..." The brown-haired girl wanted to explain, but Yu Xing didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

"First, Jack attracted me," Yu Xing pointed to Jack who was at a loss, and then pointed at the nose of the brown-haired girl, "Then you took the opportunity to kick my table! My books are about to be shaken down, and you still left such black footprints on the table!"

"Why? You left footprints on my table. You are the dirtiest person. I'm full of swearing. What did I do wrong to hear you insulting? My cultivation has never been so bad! In your words, if you step on the table and say swearing, you have done such dirty things. How can you still be arrogantly complacent here? Are you not ashamed at all?"

Yu Xing's series of accusations shocked everyone, but it was not over yet: "And you, I really thought you welcome students like us, but now seeing him bullying me, you are still laughing at me!"

"I will tell the teacher!"


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